Chapter Forty-Seven: The Sword Swings the Demons

Dead silence!!

The picture seemed to be frozen forever at that moment, Fang Sheng showed his swordsmanship, borrowed the fairy sword of Dongfang Drifting Snow, and killed the Shura ghost with one sword!

"Die... He's dead! ”

Someone licked their chapped lips, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"That terrible Shura ghost actually died like this?!"

Many monks were shocked and couldn't believe it was true.

But after a while, when everyone understood, many people couldn't help but shed tears of excitement and cheered happily.

"Great, we survived!!"

At this moment, the joy of escaping death surged into everyone's hearts, and everyone was very excited.

"That kid, what's going on......"

At this time, Li Lingyun and the other four Yuanying powerhouses gradually woke up, on the one hand, they were desperately repairing their injuries, and on the other hand, they were observing Fang Sheng with some surprise.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was this young man who killed the Shura ghost.

It's incredible!

"That young man's name is Fang Sheng, an E-rank Glory Monk of the Alliance!"

"The immortal technique of killing the Shura ghost is the sword technique, the world-beating skill of the Shushan faction!"

"Hero! Savior!!! ”

Many people recognized Fang Sheng's identity, and cheers and applause rang out from all directions.

Fang Sheng scratched his head, a little shy, not very suitable for such a scene.

If you're not careful, you become a hero.

What to do, let's slip away!

"It's ridiculous, how can a mere E-class defeat that terrifying demon!"

At this time, a blonde man sneered, pointed at Fang Sheng and said, "This guy must have played some despicable tricks, yes, it must be so!" ”

He suddenly realized, and said coldly: "By the way, the fairy sword that killed that demon in the end was Dongfang Piaoxue's, in fact, it was the demon killed by Dongfang Piaoxue, you despicable boy, you shamelessly took the credit on yourself, you are really the scum of the cultivation realm!" ”

"Uh...... That's right, it is. ”

"It turned out to be the demon defeated by Dongfang Piaoxue!"

"I said, how could an ordinary E-class monk defeat the Shura Ghost."

Many people were stunned, but gradually understood, and they were whispering.

The blond man's eyes were full of jealousy when he looked at Fang Sheng, and he sneered in his heart: "Stinky little ghost, even if you are strong, in front of so many people, do you dare to do it to me?!" ”

"Behold, this boy is so angry that he wants to make a move on me!" The blonde man added a fire, waited for Fang Sheng to make a move, and then was blamed by everyone and ruined.

"Uh, what are you talking about?"

Fang Sheng's expression was calm, he scratched his head, and he didn't show any anger.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a swift sound of breaking the air sounded.

Dongfang Piaoxue's expression was cold, and he slashed at the blonde man with the fairy sword, a cold sword light pierced the void, and the blonde man screamed, his whole body cracked, and the blood soared.

With just one sword, the blonde man was directly cut down by Dongfang Drifting Snow, smashed to the ground, and directly collapsed a building, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to insult my junior brother, you will be killed!"

Dongfang Piaoxue shook off her long black hair in a chic manner, and calmly returned her sword to the sheath.

The girl's domineering approach shocked the audience.

Many people gradually believe that it was the Shura ghost killed by Dongfang Drifting Snow, and the girl eventually became the focus of the audience and became a hero who saved the world, and countless people cheered and encouraged her.

Although I don't know what the situation is, but the senior sister is her own person, and it doesn't matter if she gives the credit for killing the Shura ghost to the senior sister and makes the senior sister a hero.

It doesn't matter if the hero is not heroic.

Be realistic, money is the last word.

Fang Sheng thought that he would definitely go to the alliance to exchange for the reward for killing demons.

But then, let's deal with this nasty demon castle first.

Fang Sheng frowned, staring at the demon castle suspended above his head, his eyes gradually sharpened, and his huge divine sense explored the movements inside the castle......

……

Demon Castle!

The central hall, above a round table.

Nine humanoid demons with a strong aura surrounded the table, discussing indifferently.

"This indigenous planet has no value, and the humans here are weak like a flock of sheep, so I can't even raise my interest in killing."

"That guy from the Shura ghost must have solved everything, and against these weak guys, there is no need for me to wait for a move!"

"Why don't you set a fire and roast all the humans on this planet and eat them, it will be delicious."

"Hey, the weak flesh of human beings can't withstand the flames of our waiting, I'm afraid there won't be even a wisp of ashes left, how can they be roasted and eaten."

"No way, the weak are pathetic!"

These people gathered around the table are the Ten Prison powerhouses, they have already cultivated to the Transformation Realm, and their cultivation has reached the heavens and the earth, and each of them is a terrifying existence that can destroy a planet.

In the eyes of the Ten Prisons, this world of immortal cultivation has long been in his pocket, and the strong people here are a bunch of ants, and they don't even have the value of killing.

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, a huge golden sword light that was 100,000 meters long was invincible, like a supreme heavenly sword, forcibly splitting this demon castle in half, and the terrifying sword qi was wrapped in endless killing machines, sweeping through the Liuhe Eight Desolations, and everything in the demon castle was annihilated under the sword qi.

"Impossible!!"

"What's going on?!"

"What's the situation!"

The Ten Prisons were shocked, feeling the invincible murderous aura, everyone was terrified, as if they were locked by a supreme immortal emperor, and they didn't have any power to fight back at all.

All that remains in my heart is fear!

The pitch-black round table was directly split in half, and along with the surrounding nine and ten prisons, they were annihilated under the endless sword qi, and only the unwilling roar before death spread in the void.

"No ......"

Under the sword, the entire demon castle was directly destroyed, and countless demons were all buried in the castle.

"Forehead ......"

Dongfang Piaoxue stared at the fairy sword that flew out uncontrollably, her delicate face stiffened slightly, her ruddy little mouth pursed a touch of anger, and she glared fiercely at Fang Sheng not far away.

This hateful junior disciple actually borrowed his own fairy sword to destroy the demon castle, it was really too much!

OK! Solved!

Fang Sheng pillowed his hands, squeezed his eyes playfully at Dongfang Piaoxue, and slowly exhaled, he could finally go home for dinner.

After this battle, Dongfang Piaoxue became a hero of the world, famous all over the world, everyone knows it, and she was exceptionally promoted to S-level by the alliance and settled in the cabinet.

The Shushan faction also became famous because of this, and the originally declining sect gradually flourished, and many disciples rushed to come to the Shushan faction to sign up, but they were very happy.

Of course, most of these people went to Dongfang Piaoxue, the beautiful, arrogant, noble and powerful queen!

The name of the Ice Queen has been widely praised all over the world, and for a time it has become a national goddess that countless people fear and worship, making countless people crazy......